Skynet Architect

The back alley of Kyoto Imperial Palace! This is a very interesting place, close to the embassy and close to European settlements in Kyoto. However, the back alley is a relatively poor place. Don't think that living in the capital of the emperor must be very generous.

Their greatest property is the house they cannot sell, and the house where they live.

The usual life can guarantee a warm and saturated life. In addition, old Kyoto has a traditional stall culture. When all the stalls in Kyoto are cleaned up, there is still a small little stall at the end.

By the time Sifan arrived at the stall, it was already 4:30 in the middle of the night, and the shop earlier had already begun to get up early.

But after a day of traveling, Si Fan did not want to wait for a day. After taking a nap, I took a taxi to the intersection.

"Dude, do you want to find a ghost market in Kyoto? It's long gone now. This is where the old lady and the old lady replace some new gadgets, and Pan Jiayuan should not go. They are all cheating money now." He Sifan was impoverished all the way. When he stopped, he did not forget to tell Si Fan.

"Okay! Master!"

After responding, watching the driver master leave, Si Fan raised his thumb until the driver master left.

"This Beijing man is really poor!" Si Fan whispered, and suddenly laughed at himself, and entered the street with a daring.

In narrow streets, crowds of people can be seen walking in the streets. Occasionally look at things on the streets. Those people are all aged. Not really poor in dress.

There are really a few stalls where it is estimated that the clothes on the old man can be packed half way down this street.

The first thing I walked into the street was quiet.

People here don't seem to bargain at all. No one speaks on this quiet street. Some stall owners did not mark their prices. It's something new.

Si Fan's eyes quickly glanced over these things, almost everything here, from clothes and shoes to socks and gloves.

He also saw boxes of masks on a booth.

To say what is the most terrible thing in Kyoto today, I am afraid to say haze. This stuff is so powerful, Sfan specially prepared a box of masks before coming to Kyoto.

Look at this mask is estimated to be the family who bought more online, get it out and sell it.

Looked a few more forward. That's really everything, no one yells! No one talks to you.

Across the street, there is an uncle who is wearing a military coat and has an old postal car beside him.

Sitting and shaving his head was an uncle in his sixties, with a string of beads in his hands like an old monk.

After passing these things sold by the old lady in the front, I saw that some of the things sold by the old man were more upscale.

Something like small appliances has actually appeared. They pushed the tricycle with bits and pieces of cotton cups on them.

If there is one thing that is most valuable and most attractive to seniors who come here for shopping, it is toys for children. There are all kinds of people who know and don't know.

Now Fan's eyes are on a stall selling toys.

It's a bit broad to say that he sells toys. This stall is a special selling brick.

This is not the current Lego bricks, there are card slots to press on. The blocks were all old-fashioned wooden blocks, and a lot of them were randomly placed by the roadside.

He doesn't care about watching the lively Si Fan, he just builds the building blocks intently there.

This building block is also a science. This uncle's building block is obviously a master. What appears in his hands is a model of Roman architecture with a strong mosaic style!

It looked like it was a palace, built with countless bricks, and the load-bearing inside was arched, and the building was supported by flat circular arches between the blocks so as not to fall.

Now it is estimated that the building blocks will take an hour or two. However, he just sat on it with peace of mind. No one looked at him beside him. As long as he didn't ask for extras, he ignored anyone and kept playing.

There are also many people watching the crowd, all watching him play.

It is estimated that some "god arrests" have come and cannot manage others.

Who can control others to play with building blocks! It is probably driven away home.

As the saying goes, laymen look busy, and laymen look at the door.

As an architect, Si Fan is familiar with various architectural styles and architectural mechanical properties, especially after a period of time, the design with the help of the system has raised a height.

He turned out to be just an apprentice level. Then I'll figure it out. At first, they were all plagiarism. Now you can make some small designs of your own.

However, in his opinion, it is still at the elementary school level.

The person in front of it is the kindergarten level for architecture. When building, there are a lot of problems in many places, but he seems to belong to the wild road origin, always giving Si Fan a different look.

Because people use the rules of building blocks instead of really building a house, so many places often have magical skills.

"Little brother, how do you sell these blocks!" The old man who just shaved his head across the street at this time walked over with a string in his hand, watching the blocks in a voice that could be called a fly.

The uncle with the building blocks shook his fist in the right hand.

The old man smiled: "Take ten dollars at will, right? Then I can take it!"

He wanted to take a walk regardless of whether he took off his clothes.

Ten yuan in his hand was placed on the building block being erected.

The uncle shook his head: "No! I only sell ten pieces of blocks for ten dollars. You can take one out of the blocks I built without touching other blocks!"

A little smile and self-confidence hang on his face ~ www.readwn.com ~ He still holds the building blocks on it.

At this point, most of the building has been set up, and there are about 20 or 30 yuan left to be capped.

Each piece of this building block is the size of a slap, and it is definitely not the kind of building block that children play.

The old man cheerfully put all the blocks back, but the money did not get back, but he escaped with a green ticket of fifty to put on the uncle's blocks.

Lie on the ground and buckle out two long strips from below.

"Is this an imitation Tetris? It looks similar, but the shape has changed slightly." Si Fan said to himself, watching the old man pull out the two blocks that he thought were important from below, and then he was proud of it. Standing up, seems to be waiting for the blocks to fall.

However, it didn't help much. The uncle was still stacking up the wood. After a while, he added another seven or eight yuan. Even if the old man was using his mouth to blow hard, the building blocks would not tremble. (To be continued.)